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American Nightmare Hearts

a New England wish... I was an easy male fuck In the town of "naive-fly" All I wanted was a shot in the dark But like a knife through the heart I choke

With my posse, out on the ave Bump my sounds, crack a forty and laugh Cool out and watch my new Benz gleam Is this a nightmare? Or the American dream

Your first real fight, Your first triple-double dare, Your first pubic hair, Your first time watchin' Jason, Your first nightmare, That's when you realize that time was your worst nightmare

with a panther and you just can't win Self proclaimed best supress the rest The rich get richer and the poor take less The American dream was the American nightmare

It's me against the world nigga, I feel the same I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I feel the same I'm America's nightmare - young, black and rich Man, I'm

can almost hear them cry Tora! Tora! Tora! In the town they were going down Tora! Tora! Tora! I played an American I played an American I played an American

Grains of dust is all we are It only takes a second for a beat to kill a heart The speed of darkness lights our way We set our course for America No

I would never fall in love again 'Cause that would be the end Of everything (you're everything) Just hang your head Just close you eyes Just hide your heart Hide your heart

gor burned , and now I walk with this fist in the air. I DON'T CARE WHAT THEY SAY, they're NOT the ones who have to live with the pain. Black Heart Breaking